Randi
Experienced Novice
FFT Legend
I'm baaaack.
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Post by Randi on Nov 6, 2007 16:28:57 GMT -5
(OOC: Whee, I'm back back now) Another check of the gun, specifically to see if normal bullets were what were loaded or explosives was done before Tya offered her opinion. She frowned for a moment, considering. "Prefer option two. We're kind of lacking firepower unless we find where they carted off all of the explosives and such."
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Simon Fray
Determined Individual
There's a beauty found only in the most feral of creatures
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 6, 2007 16:31:50 GMT -5
((bout bloody time, i dont know how to use your character )) Simon nods. "What say the rest of you?" ((Filler post ftw, also get on chat randi))
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Post by Natalia on Nov 6, 2007 20:53:05 GMT -5
I still think one of us should take out those devices, explosives or no. But if that's not an option, I'll go with option two as well.
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Post by Dante Shadesang on Nov 6, 2007 22:32:08 GMT -5
"Well......" He turns his face away... a memory flashes.... www.youtube.com/watch?v=pg_vFheXb-Y"In the world of conflicted... only the conflictors are sane, Dante... regardless of what you do or did, righteous and reasonable... you either join us....
.... or you shall be sent to the dark depths... of the Farplane.....""... sorry...." He had a reason for his action but his memories and conflict prevented it... and plus the damage was done... he just quietly picks up his weapons... feeling "sinned" but when he tried to pick up the Revolver, it goes right through.... "... damn..." He took a look at his hand and notices that it glows a transparent green... he covers to see and see if anyone was looking and grabbed the Revolver with this other hand... though it was a bit difficult to sheathe it... He follows and overhears the plan Dante faces the wall and looks to check if his hand was normal again... which it was. Dante simply says: "2." He waits quietly...
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Post by Natalia on Nov 7, 2007 10:24:13 GMT -5
::Natalia stares for a moment at Dante's hand. She wants to ask him about it, but realizes this isn't the place. And whatever it is that triggered it, it seemed to cause him pain. She decides to wait until later::
Alright then, that settles it. Dante, take hold of these will you?
::She holds out her shackles to him::
We want this "prisoner transfer" to look as real as possible.
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Post by Dante Shadesang on Nov 8, 2007 3:17:45 GMT -5
Dante turns to Natalia and nods slightly... "All right..."
He plans to do a fast grab from above seeing that she asked for realism for a prison transfer. But when he does so, it goes right through the chains of the shackles... as if he never grabbed it at all...
".... apparently... I am lacking concentration at the moment..."
He takes a more slow direct grab and is successful. He turns away to not face Natalia, readying to go... only that he did not realize that a tiny greenish-blue glowing orb, as small as a firefly, exits out his sleeve... flying up the ceiling... disappearing... one could possibly hear a very faint angelic vocal... Dante has no notice of it...
"Tell me when we are ready..."
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Simon Fray
Determined Individual
There's a beauty found only in the most feral of creatures
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 10, 2007 16:26:04 GMT -5
"Don't make a mistake though, Dante. We can't afford it." Scolds Simon, slight tone of annoyance in his voice. "You all first."
Vincent nods, takes a deep breath and walks forward, out to the main part of the Inner Sanctum. The plan seems to be working, he yanks of the chain and cuffs that bind Natalia, probably a little too forceful but the effect is made none the less. The Plague-Coats pay no attention to the group.
Simon, waits for a moment, till the others are well on their way through the place before he attempts. Using the combs he manipulates several strands of disembodied hair to lift him up and press him firmly against the ceiling. He then crawls along, out of noticeable sight from those below, that is, if no one looks up.
((sorry for the late reply, been busy as hell lately))
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Post by Natalia on Nov 10, 2007 19:01:30 GMT -5
::Natalia allows Simon to drag her along. When he's out of sight, she contacts him::
What now?
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Post by Dante Shadesang on Nov 11, 2007 2:35:46 GMT -5
(OOC - Personally, I am rather confused. So what is happening? Are we being lifted up upon the ceiling via Simon's comb and trying to play catch-up?)
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Simon Fray
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 11, 2007 15:41:48 GMT -5
((Nah, only Simon is climbing along the ceiling, the rest of you are walking through the Inner Sanctum. Natalia just misquoted saying it was Simon who's dragging her through the place when it is Vincent.))
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Post by Natalia on Nov 11, 2007 20:23:03 GMT -5
(OOC: Whoops)
::Natalia takes a look around, to make sure no one's in earshot of them, before sending a message to Vincent::
So what do you make of Simon. Sure, he helped us, but there's still a few aspects in question. For instance, what exactly does he get out of this?
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Simon Fray
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 11, 2007 21:48:43 GMT -5
Vincent mutter softly under the mask. "Simple, revenge I believe."
The group make it through the Inner Sanctum, unabated. Arriving now in a long corridor that extend to their left and right. At the far end there is a bright light, possible the airdock.
Simon drops down from the ceiling, now that it is safe.
"Come, let's get Miguel out of here."
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Post by Natalia on Nov 12, 2007 10:22:39 GMT -5
::once she's sure that it's safe, Natalia contorts her wrists, and slips out of the shackles to help Vincent with Miguel::
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Post by Dante Shadesang on Nov 12, 2007 21:30:57 GMT -5
Dante does a look out around the area as he slowly follows with the group to make sure they were not followed or that someone knew about their disguises...
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Simon Fray
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 13, 2007 3:28:50 GMT -5
"We should be clear till we get Tya to her airship... if its here." Replies Simon. "Come this way." He motions for them to follow him down the corridor towards the bright light.
Once through the overpowering sunlight they find themselves in a vast air-dock, empty, say for one small craft in a small dock, it's the Eclipse. It looks as if the Order has been trying to modify it, several added modifications of strange and unknown origin litter its hull, but it appears fly-able.
"Well, least something is looking up for us." Mutters Simon as he walks over to a control panel. "I'll unlock the ship when you're ready Tya."
Vincent takes off the head-piece to the disguise, tossing it to the ground. He drops the cloak and sets Miguel down on it. He's still unconscious and in the light the full scope of his injuries becomes apparent, he's a pitiful sight, barely alive from blood loss and shock. "Come on, don't give up on me." Vincent kneels behind him, tapping his cheek.
"Vincent!" Simon calls from his perch at the panel. "Take this!" He tosses the special jet-injector to Vincent. "Liberated that on our way out of the Sanctum."
Vincent catches it, looks it over quickly, then injects Miguel. Miguel's body makes an involuntary twitch as the fluid shoots through his fur and skin. "This better work, Simon, or I'll see to it you end up looking like Miguel here."
Simon shoots Vincent a rude arm gesture.
While Simon is busy trying to figure out the control panel, some distance away from the others, Vincent looks up to Natalia and Dante and in a whisper, says. "I dunno about you two, but since we are already here, I don't want to just run away with our tails between our legs. I say we give them a little fight, we might not have the explosives but we have the advantage of surprise. I say we loose Simon, he can run if he wants and we find some stuff to destroy, what say you?"
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Post by Natalia on Nov 13, 2007 11:35:58 GMT -5
::Natalia smiles. She'd always admired Vincent's fighting spirit::
Alright. Sounds like fun to me. In all honesty, if we get to destroy those devices, and show the Order what we can really do, well I wouldn't have had this much fun since I destroyed half your ship.
::She closes her eyes for a moment. Her pointed ears twitch a little. She can hear footsteps nearby::
I have an idea. One of the plague-coats followed us. He obviously doesn't know we're here, otherwise he wouldn't have come alone. Probably just coming to investigate a noise, or making his rounds. If I could just get close to him, I could absorb his soul. That might give me enough firepower to take out those devices if we hurry. I could also turn the body into a more... useful creature. One that could make one hell of a distraction for us.
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Post by Dante Shadesang on Nov 13, 2007 16:21:44 GMT -5
Dante removes his mask... "All right then..."
He removes his coat, dropping it straight to the ground. He then unloads the barrel of his Revolver, does a quick reload, locks it back in, puts away, reloads his DES, and unsheathes Unforgiven, which glimmers by the sun rays, to check its blade.
However, among the remaining dust of the coat that glimmers by the sun's rays, the same greenish-blue orb-firefly returns to "merges" back into Dante... again, he does not notice...
He sheathes the blade back into its sheathe. "Let us go then..."
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Post by Natalia on Nov 13, 2007 18:03:17 GMT -5
::Natalia motions for the others to hide themselves as the plague coat gets closer. She presses her back against the wall, waiting patiently for him to get closer. Once she can hear that he's right next to her, she reaches around the corner and grasps his throat. Before he can make a sound, Natalia makes a disturbing inhaling sound. A white transparent mist slips from his mouth, and into hers. She drops him to his knees, and holds up her hands. They charge visibly with purple lightning::
Perfect.
::She stretches her arm towards the plague coat. Before their eyes, he changes shape. He sprouts wings, and flies out the open hatch, continuing to morph into something huge, bird-like and frightening::
That ought to buy us some time.
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Randi
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Post by Randi on Nov 13, 2007 22:58:03 GMT -5
Tya stares at her airship for a couple of moments before hissing out a curse and dashing over towards it, examining some of the stranger looking modifications. "What in the hell did they do to my /ship/? I need to figure out what this crap is before flying her. Might be a remote bomb or something for all I know." With that the captain got to work on identifying the modifications, or at least what they were connected to and how to remove them. It was her airship, dammit, and she knew it from top to bottom.
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Simon Fray
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Post by Simon Fray on Nov 14, 2007 0:56:57 GMT -5
Simon looks up from the panel. "Looks like organic modifications, doubt its anything to worry about." He goes back to working the control panel. He apparently didn't notice Natalia's activity.
Vincent nods to Dante and Natalia. "Let's go." He draws his pistol and sneaks back out into the hallway, Simon too busy figuring out the control panel to notice.
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